Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

, my followers of the global gods are Galen

This is the backlash of the divine fire.

The fire of death.

This is not comparable to ordinary divine fires. It can be said that it surpasses countless divine fires in the world and is one of the three secret divine fires.

The only thing that can compare to it is the fire of space and the fire of time.

These three kinds of divine fire are enough to deceive the minds of gods.

In order to resist the backlash of Shenhuo, the three long-standing secret temples naturally have a set of orthodox methods handed down to restrain them, but Lin Fan did not.

Lin Fan looked at the fire of death beating in front of him, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Do you want to rebel?"

"Huh!"

The fire of death surged, and the huge fireball slowly approached Lin Fan, as if forcing a palace.

Gloomy and cold.

"life……"

It seemed that Lin Fan's life would be taken away at any time, making Lin Fan a tool for them to obtain life.

"Ah."

Looking at the fire of death approaching him, Lin Fan smiled.

Take a step forward.

The sea rose behind him, and the earth beneath the sea shook at this moment.

The divine light is revealed, and the rolling divine power is revealed!

Lin Fan's eyes changed as long and narrow as a werewolf, and the ancestor gene hidden in his body slowly vibrated at this moment.

He has no orthodox teaching from the Temple of the Dead.

What he has is his own will.

The will to surrender to the animal nature of the ancestor of the werewolf!

At this moment, Lin Fan's original dazzling divine light instantly turned into a strange purple light, and a giant wolf phantom slowly condensed.

"Roar!"

A wolf moo.

The fire of death suddenly stopped.

That is the coercion from the bloodline of the werewolf ancestors!

The first werewolf in history, a life created by the **** of creation.

At this moment, Lin Fan was like a wolf king looking down on the world, his scarlet eyes staring at the fire of death indifferently.

"You may be wrong about one thing."

"No matter how powerful you are, you are still my tools."

"I drive you, not you drive me!"

Lin Fan walked towards the fire of death.

One step at a time, a huge wave rose up.

The fire of death was burning fiercely, and four flames rushed towards Lin Fan like arms, but they never dared to roll towards Lin Fan.

They also knew that Lin Fan was their main god.

If Lin Fan was so frightened that he panicked and surrendered to them, it would be fine.

But if Lin Fan hadn't surrendered...they couldn't really devour Lin Fan's life energy. Once Lin Fan died, no matter how powerful the fire of death was, it would perish along with the Divine Realm.

"Submit."

"Or I'll die with you!" Lin Fan punched him fiercely!

However, the divine power of death did not force it, but directly wrapped the life energy that had just been sucked in like flowing water, and rushed into Lin Fan's outstretched fist.

They gave in.

"Ah."

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously.

You don't even dare to confront yourself, and you also want to attack yourself?

However, Lin Fan was also worried.

The fire of death this time is more powerful than the last time it was used.

Although he can rely on them to extract life energy, the fire of death is also growing, and the desire for himself is also growing stronger.

Now I can suppress that evil thought by relying on the blood of the ancestor, but in the final analysis, the blood of the ancestor of the werewolf has not been fully opened. Back then, Ji Lao helped him suppress the gene of the ancestor, otherwise he would not be able to resist the backlash of the blood of the ancestor.

After all, not everyone has a will that is as powerful as Panera.

With the help of Ji Lao, while avoiding side effects, it also prevented the ability of the ancestor's bloodline from being exerted.

Go on like this...

"After you get it right a few times, you won't be able to deter these fires of death." Lin Fan pondered to himself, "Master's warning is right. In the future, use the fire of death as little as possible."

"Brother Fan, are you alright?" Cao Dahua, who was eating with a mouthful of oil, was also attracted by the strange flame, raised his head and shouted while nibbling on the chicken thigh.

"It's fine. You wait for me for a while."

Lin Fan spread out his palms.

A mass of life energy mixed with five colors flows slowly, it is the life energy from five gods and nearly 100,000 believers.

It was also fortunate that the battle of believers and the battle of gods ended at the same time. When Lin Fan arrived here, not much of this life energy was lost.

As long as it is a few minutes late, most of these life energy will be lost.

Looking at the corpse that was drained of life energy on the sea, Lin Fan condensed a steel seal on his left hand.

But these stencils are indifferent to the corpse.

Lin Fan thought about it for a while, and placed the mass of life energy in front of the steel seal, but the steel seal was also indifferent.

Even the demon pattern on the steel seal seemed to be roaring, as if very angry with Lin Fan.

Taboo a-0324, mental seal.

Containment conditions, income into the soul.

Before each use, you need to kill three gods and sacrifice the souls of three gods to it.

This containment condition seems simple, but it is extremely dangerous, and it is necessary to face the temptation from the soul.

The conditions of use are even harsher and more sinister.

"I'm quite picky eater." Lin Fan frowned, "It seems that they are really the souls of three gods..."

Lin Fan was disappointed.

If I could use the life energy or soul of the believers to replace it, I would be able to control more than 30,000 gods in minutes... But it's impossible to think about it, how can there be such a cheap deal.

Lin Fan took back the mental seal, and immediately swept to the vicinity of Zhang Xiaoying and the others.

The building ship had been shattered before, leaving only the wooden wreckage floating around.

Lin Fan recalled all the remaining thousand small boats to God's Domain, and only one remained.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoying had already taken back the Ultraman Corps and was sitting on the boat breathing heavily. It was obvious that the battle just now took a lot to her.

Cao Dahua is still eating with a bucket of fried chicken.

Ji Long lay wet on the boat, vomited into the sea, his eyes filled with fear, obviously Lin Fan's displayed strength and the corpse floating on the sea scared him...

It was almost a one-to-five match, and it crushed the opponent!

Whether it is a battle between believers or gods, although there are some tricks, they are almost crushed!

As a teammate, of course I hope that Lin Fan is as strong as possible.

But Ji Long is an undercover agent, but he treats Lin Fan as his worst enemy!

Moreover, this battle between the gods and possessions is more dangerous than he imagined. It was just the beginning, and it was killed?

At that moment, Ji Long looked at Lin Fan with a pale face and said, "I'm quitting now, is it too late?"

"Oh, yes." Lin Fan froze for a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pointed to the general direction of the military port, "But the signal gun is gone, you can go back from the Sea of ​​Death."

Ji Long looked at the sparkling dark sea.

Suddenly there is a feeling that I can't get off the pirate ship... In the middle of the night, I let myself cross the sea of ​​​​death, isn't this courting death? What if I meet some powerful sea clan?

"The battle just now may attract some powerful sea clan to come over," Lin Fan didn't bother to care what Ji Long was thinking, and continued: "And the military will arrive in more than 20 minutes, we'd better leave here first. ."

"By the way, what about my senior brother?"

Just as Lin Fan was about to start the engine and leave here, he suddenly realized that there was one person missing.

Ji Long looked at the sea in awe.

There.

Dressed in white, she stood upright.

White Sword God stood on the sea where the corpse was floating with his hands behind his back, his sword energy reflecting the moonlight.

In his eyes, the tragic battle before was like a fight of a child. His temperament was always indifferent like snow, without a trace of panic, and his eyes only had the indifference and loneliness of a master.

The sea breeze blows.

Bai Jianshen pushed the mask on his face, looked at the corpses floating on the sea, and sighed: "It's a pity that the seascape under this month has been polluted by blood and water. It's a pity, otherwise, I would have to recite poetry."

The figure swayed on the sea with the wreckage of the deck under his feet, as if it was integrated with the ocean here.

A rush of anger hits his face.

Looking at the incomparably cold back under the moonlight, the four of Lin Fan all looked forward to it.

The battle was like this, but the senior brother still had the mood to appreciate the scenery, life and death were in front of him without changing his face, and the enemy generals were like floating dust.

He really deserves to be a contemporary swordsman!